Fighting in the air is no better than on the ground, even if Ye Tianyi is bold, he doesn't dare to joke with his life in this dark night. In such thunderstorms, there are strict restrictions on the elevation of helicopters. But flying at such a high altitude, it is easy to be attacked by a shoulder-mounted *.

Therefore, Ye Tian did not fly down the mountain road, but turned out of the valley and flew north. The fuel gauge showed that the aircraft had enough fuel to make long low-altitude flights.

Seeing Ye Tian's preoccupied appearance, Ralph didn't dare to speak to disturb Ye Tian. Visibility ahead was almost nil, and from time to time lightning bolts swept across the horizon, turning the earth into a silvery white.

Ye Tian lowered his body as low as possible, and he was also frightened. He is not afraid of flying in such bad weather, he is afraid of * or sniper bullets that are opened in the dark. Fortunately, the road to the north has long been flooded and turned into a heze.

The navigation beacon on the plane failed, and Ye Tian seemed to have reached the border of Ethiopia or Sudan by virtue of his feelings and speed. Although there are basically no decent air forces in African countries, Ye Tian still does not dare to risk flying into the territory of other countries at a low altitude, if he is unlucky to encounter a certain armed force of a certain country or is unlucky enough to enter the air defense highland, a * can beat the helicopter down.

Fortunately, the sky gradually brightened, and the heavy clouds revealed a glimmer of light. The rain gradually became lighter, and Ye Tian carefully piloted the helicopter, controlling the rudder and energy valve, allowing the helicopter to slowly land on an open lawn.

"Where is this?" Ralph and Ye Tian got off the plane, and seeing that Ye Tian was sorting out his backpack and confirming it through the compass, Ralph hurriedly asked.

Ye Tian destroyed the helicopter rudder and AC switch to prevent someone from taking off to chase him, and said: "According to the speed and direction of the flight, it should be near the border between Sudan and Ethiopia. Ye Tian pointed to a faint hint of cooking smoke in the distance and said, "We can go there and ask, and find something to eat by the way." ”

"Where's Kayari, aren't we going to meet him?"

Hearing Ralph's words, Ye Tian turned his head and looked at Ralph seriously and said, "Ralph, you and I are not saviors, if he chooses to go with us at night, I think I can escape with him." But he chose to be with his friends, it was his own choice, and we don't have the right to make decisions for him, do we?"

Hearing Ye Tian's words, Ralph's eyes dimmed. nodded wordlessly, silently packed his backpack, and followed Ye Tianhou in the direction of the wisp of smoke in the distance.

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When the day dawned, the torrential rain that had raged all night finally stopped. The mud and thatched houses of the town below the mine have long since been washed away by the floods, leaving behind many rivers and vast expanses of ocean.

Downstream of the river, a floating corpse lying in the water slowly floated down with the current. African vultures and crocodiles, smelling blood, swam in this direction, turning corpses into delicacies in their mouths.

The mercenaries in black uniforms stood on the speedboat with cold expressions, their M41s and AK47s in their hands, staring at the captives who were wading forward with their hands raised, and all the captives who tried to resist had already been killed. The rest of the people finally lost the courage they had when they ran away last night, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Kayari sighed softly.

In the end, they still underestimated the strength of the other party's action and the powerful power behind it, if they followed Ye Tian and them to escape...

Kayari didn't see Ye Tian and Ralph in the captive team, so he knew that with Ye Tian's skills, he must have escaped. Could it be that the helicopter that roared last night was driven away by Ye Tian and them?

Hundreds of people were taken back to the mine's foothills, and when the torrent receded, a large area of flat land at the foot of the mountain was flooded, and all the captives were concentrated in this not too deep water.

Fortunately, the officer who had been shot in the arm did not die. Last night, when Ralph held the cannon and fired at the headquarters, the supreme commander had been asleep due to the effects of sleeping pills and excessive blood loss during the day, and miraculously escaped the large-caliber cannon fire. By the time the officer woke up, the entire mine was already in chaos. The mercenaries on the mountain, who had lost their command, could only hold on to their positions and did not dare to leave the operation without permission. The officer, who had already come to his senses, immediately used the walkie-talkie to contact the assembled troops under the mountain, and with better equipment and fixed fortifications than the Kayali them, surrounded the mercenaries who escaped from the mountain, and recaptured them.

Continuous torrential rains have turned the land into a knee-long pond. Mixed with black and dark green chemical raw materials flowing down from the mountains, it is like a dead mire.

The officer had a splint and bandage on his left arm, and Tie Qing's face was undisguised with murder. Seeing these mercenaries standing in the water, the murderous aura in their eyes was even stronger.

"Last night, someone planned this premeditated riot. Our good soldiers were killed, our snipers were killed, our generators were destroyed. The officer's sharp eyes swept over the faces of each mercenary, and there was a commotion in the crowd. Last night's courage is long gone.

"The most unforgivable thing for me was when a helicopter took off and attacked the headquarters. The officer looked around again: "Can anyone tell me what exactly happened last night, and if he says it, then he will be rewarded with two gold bars and the director of the gold mine." ”

There was another commotion from the crowd, and Kayari kept her head down, the corner of her eye keeping an eye on a few people not far away. The men bit their ears with some hesitation and whispered a few words.

The officer didn't stop these actions, hiding the anger in his heart, and all he had to do now was to divide and disintegrate these damned mercenaries.

"Sir, I probably know something. A mercenary not far from Kayari raised his hand and said.

"Yes, you say!" the officer nodded, and was about to say something encouraging, when he saw Kayari sprang out from behind and slit the mercenary's throat with a scrap of iron that appeared to have been fished out of the water.

The mercenary clutched his throat with both hands, trying in vain to breathe fresh air, but his throat had been cut open and the air could no longer reach his lungs.

Kayari turned his head and stared at the officer who was being protected by the mercenaries not far away, waving the iron piece in his hand and rushing towards the officer.

"Da-da-da-da. "The automatic rifle fired a long burst that ended Kayari's life.